| His big mistake was cutting you out of his life
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| Slicing your heart with a kitchen knife
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| Into six little pieces every night
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| The hell he locked you in will surround him
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| So let the devil be his name, let the devil be his name
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| I’ll sing you a heaven
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| I’ll sing you a heaven
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| And give you the glory
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| All of the glory
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| Bathe in my river
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| Wet your skin in my water
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| I’m no angel, just a lovesick loser
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| Singing a sham damned shotgun hallelujah
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| He held a red hot iron in a fist of rings
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| He cut your hair and he burned your skin
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| And he buckled your halo and broke your wings
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| He smeared an ash cloud over your rainbow
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| So let the devil be his name
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| Let the devil be his name
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| I’ll sing you a heaven
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| I’ll sing you a heaven
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| And give you the glory
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| All of the glory
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| Bathe in my river
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| Wet your skin in my water
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| I’m no angel, just a lovesick loser
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| Singing a sham damned shotgun hallelujah
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| Singing a sham damned shotgun hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, singing hallelujah in your head
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| Hallelu-, hallelujah in your bed
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| Dressed in red, waxing wise
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| With a widows peak and jet blue eyes
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| And bright black jeans, holding a rose gold gun
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| Stood the holy son
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| To sing you to heaven
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| I’ll sing you a heaven
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| And give you the glory
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| All of the glory
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| Bathe in my river
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| Wet my skin in your water
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| Well, I’m no angel, just a lovesick loser
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| Let the devil be his name
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| I’m no angel, just a lovesick loser
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| Let the devil be his name
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| No, I’m no angel, just a lovesick loser
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| Let the devil be his name
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| No, I’m no angel, just a lovesick loser
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| Singing a fucked up shotgun hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Singing a fucked up shotgun hallelujah |